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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

2 am and she calls me
Cause I'm still awake,
Can you help me unravel my latest mistake -
I don't love him, winter just wasn't my season.

Is there no end to procrastinating? I just spent the past 24 hours finishing up another Cathy Kelly which Noreen borrowed recently. Yay, I love her novels. Even though the plot is cliched [it's about how initially everything goes wrong for each character and how in the end, everything works out well for them and they're happy and content with their lives], I just love it because it reminds me that there IS a happy ever after.

La-di-da. Going to the beach tonight, yay!

If I get it all down on paper, its no longer inside of me, threatening the life they belong to.